Wu Qiong sat on the sofa in the living room, helped Mo Yabo button his clothes, pinched his white cheeks lovingly, and said in English: "Our little Bo is so handsome, grandma loves you." She lowered her head and kissed him.
His face.
"Grandma, I love you too!" Mo Yabo put his arms around her neck and kissed Wu Qiong's face.
"Go upstairs and see if your mommy is up." Wu Qiong smiled and patted his little butt. Mo Yabo turned around and ran upstairs. He turned the corner and bumped into Mo Yiting who had just come down. He looked at Mo Yi angrily.
Ting was punched in the stomach and continued running up.
"You brat, you don't even call me aunt." Mo Yiting rubbed Peng Song's long hair and scolded him with half anger and half anger.
After going downstairs, she sat next to Wu Qiong. While tying her hair, she turned around and asked, "Mom, eldest brother didn't come back last night?"
"No, I didn't answer a single call." Wu Qiong felt uncomfortable thinking about it.
A child cannot help his mother! This sentence is absolutely true.
On the first day she arrived, the family reunited. Moer Ye acted very filial in front of her, chatting and laughing with Chu Tianyu, and even had a great time holding Mo Yabo. But when she mentioned the marriage, Moer Ye
Ye's face turned dark, and he pursed his lips without saying a word. No matter how much she talked, he ignored her.
Naturally, Wu Qiong would not mention Ling Kexin. He only said that now that his grandson is so old, if he does not give Chu Tianyu a title, he would be really sorry for the two elders of the Chu family. After all, their marriage was also decided by their ancestors. The Mo family's love for the daughter of the Chu family
With this attitude, outsiders will definitely gossip.
When she was talking, Chu Tianyu held her son in her arms and kept her eyes lowered. She seemed quiet and calm, gentle and virtuous, and did not interrupt, like an obedient daughter-in-law who listened to her mother-in-law's instructions.
Chu Tianyu did not express his position immediately, and Moer Ye had nothing to say. When his mother said he was tired, he patted his butt and went upstairs. Seeing this, Wu Qiong took Mo Yabo from Chu Tianyu's arms and told her to hurry up.
Follow up.
Chu Tianyu followed him up with a smile, but within a few minutes, she came downstairs with a sad face, sat next to Wu Qiong with red eyes, and said that More Ye still didn't need her company.
Wu Qiong was furious, took several deep breaths, and asked her resentfully: "Are you not capable of letting him want you?"
"Mom, after he got into the car accident, he was... sick." Chu Tianyu asked the Filipino maid to take his son away, and whispered into Wu Qiong's ear quietly.
"What?" Wu Qiong was so shocked that he couldn't move his eyes, and a sudden sadness surged in his heart. Oh my God, can't his son be inhumane at such a young age?
Who caused all this? Needless to say, it was the goblin's daughter.
Thinking that Bai Yao had taken away her husband's soul, Ling Kexin entangled her eldest son again. Now that the eldest son has become like this, Wu Qiong's resentment towards Ling Kexin has increased.
In turn, Wu Qiong fell in love with Chu Tianyu even more because of this. His eldest son had a hidden disease, but Chu Tianyu still never left him. How many women could do this? For five years, she took Mo Yabo with her and never left the Mo family.
, has no status, and follows Mo Ye without any regrets. Such a daughter-in-law cannot be found even with a lantern.
The ancestors have accumulated good deeds, and God is merciful. Her eldest son has such a good woman to accompany him.
That night, Wu Qiong made a phone call to New York, told her husband about the matter, and then made a suggestion to give Chu Tianyu 5% of the shares of Mo Group in her name. Mo Lin heard his wife give Chu Tianyu
He was so virtuous and virtuous, so naturally he had no objection.
Wu Qiong, as for Wu Qiong, has been very fond of Chu Tianyu in the past two days, saying that he will definitely stand by her side, help her maintain her power, and guarantee that Mo Ye will marry her.
Mo Yiting knew her mother's worries very well, but her sister also knew Mo Ye's temper. She smiled and leaned on Wu Qiong's shoulder and gave her advice: "Mom, if you want the eldest brother to listen to you, use force.
If it doesn’t work, it must be soft.”
"Why are you so soft? Do I, a mother, have to kneel down for him?" Wu Qiong frowned.
"No, brother doesn't like your nagging, so don't nag him every day. As long as he can go home to accompany you and let Yabo run around him, sooner or later he will marry sister Tianyu."
"Sooner or later? What's wrong with you?" Wu Qiong pushed Mo Yiting away and sighed, "They stayed in France for a year, and I didn't see him wanting to marry Tianyu. I don't understand. He and Tianyu
After all these years, why don’t you like Yu anymore?”
"Mom, these people will get bored if they stay together for a long time. Have you never heard of the seven-year itch? They have been together for seven years. Every day is dull, and sometimes they don't see each other. How can they create sparks?
?”
"How about I let them go on a trip?"
"This is a good idea." Mo Yiting smiled.
Chu Tianyu dressed up and went downstairs. She told Wu Qiong that she overslept after thinking about a lot of things last night. She felt that staying at home all day was too boring and decided to work at Xinhuang Media.
Wu Qiong was very happy and said that as long as she did well, Xinhuang Media would be managed by her in the future. Chu Tianyu was secretly happy after hearing this, but Mo Yiting frowned. What kind of person Chu Tianyu is, her mother doesn’t know
, she knows, if Xinhuang Media is handed over to her, won’t it be destroyed?
Mother is now involved in the group's affairs, and the only one who can stop her is Mo Ye, but if he doesn't recover his memory, he will use a reason to stop her? He may have thought that Chu Tianyu gave birth to a son for the Mo family, and he would agree to this
Leave the company in her hands, right?
After breakfast, Mo Yiting drove away alone. She arrived at Mo's Building and met Chen Gang who had just come out of the elevator on the first floor.
"Vice President Chen, is my brother here?" Mo Yiting was much more polite now that she saw Chen Gang.
"Oh, he's busy and hasn't come back yet." Chen Gang smiled.
"Then you give me a call. My brother is so annoying. When we call, he doesn't answer."
"Is something wrong with you?"
"It's a family matter, just say a few words."
Chen Gang couldn't refuse, so after dialing Mo Ye's cell phone, he said to him, "Your sister is looking for you." Then he handed the cell phone to Mo Yiting.
Mo Yiting walked aside to talk. Chen Gang stood at the door. He raised his hand and looked at his watch... It was already past ten in the morning. Mo Ye and Ling Kexin hadn't come back yet. They must have too much to say.
chat.
In fact, Mo Ye was waiting for Ling Kexin to wake up. After his cell phone rang, he quickly walked out of the room and stood on the corridor to talk to Mo Yiting. When he learned that Chu Tianyu was going to Xinhuang Media, he smiled lightly and said, "Let her go.
, it’s good that she can work.”
"Brother, my mother meant to hand the company over to her. She is now her treasure."
"Leave it in her hands?"
"Yes, brother, you should try to recover your memory. There are some things that only you can solve." This was the first time that Mo Yiting encouraged him to recover his memory.
Moerye thought deeply, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Brother wants to do it too, but is it so easy?"
Mo Yiting couldn't bring herself to mention Ling Kexin, so she could only mention him, "Brother, during those two years, you loved staying at Mo's Manor. There are many stories there. Why don't you go back to the manor often to search for memories?"
Hey, he often goes back to the manor. Firstly, he can please his mother, and secondly, he can help him recover his memory. It kills two birds with one stone.
Mo Yiting was happy with her wishful thinking, but she never thought that the Mo Manor would be so chaotic and dangerous that the whole family would be uneasy.
After answering the phone, Mo Ye walked into the room and saw Ling Kexin sitting on the bedside.
"Are you awake?" He smiled.
Ling Kexin also smiled slightly and nodded, with a blush on her pale face.
Mo Ye walked up to her, raised his thin lips into an unpredictable smile, lifted up a strand of black hair hanging on her shoulders, lowered his head and smelled it, frowned and said, "It stinks."
Ling Kexin suppressed a smile, pulled her hair in surprise and put it in front of her nose for a sniff, rolled her eyes at him, and then stretched out her hand: "Please lend me Mr. Mo's cell phone."
Mo Ye paused for a moment, then handed her the phone. Ling Kexin unplugged Mo Zihao's phone and heard his clear and clear childish voice coming from the other side. Her voice trembled with excitement, "Zihao, I'm mommy."
, are you in kindergarten?"
Morye glanced out the window and saw that the sun was rising very high.
"Mommy, the teacher has asked us to prepare dinner, can we not go to the kindergarten?"
"Oh," Ling Kexin laughed, "Are you and your sister okay? Mommy told you to be good. From now on...if Mommy doesn't come to pick you up, don't go with anyone."
More Ye frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, and looked at her face intently.
"Mommy, don't you have a godmother and a godfather too?"
"They can, but others can't. Be obedient, you know?"
Mo Zihao made it clear, but asked his mother to explain why she didn't come to pick them up yesterday. Ling Kexin lied and easily deceived her son.
After returning the phone to Mo Ye, Ling Kexin climbed out of bed. Seeing that she was wearing a hospital gown, she twisted her face and grinned at him sheepishly. Mo Ye turned around and went out. After a while, he brought a new one.
The skirt was handed to her.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to hear Dr. Liang say that she was soaked all over and collapsed at the entrance of the nursing home. He hurried to a clothing brand flagship store and picked out this dress for her.
The skirt fits very well. It is a fresh lotus color, has a V-neck, and a cutout on the upper back. The skirt is knee-length and has a fashionable style. When worn on Ling Kexin, it perfectly brings out her original fresh and sweet temperament.
"Did you buy it?" Ling Kexin asked him.
Mo Ye shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly, "Besides me, has any other man bought it for you?" He asked with a deep meaning and looked at her with burning eyes.
Ling Kexin's heart began to beat wildly, and her face turned red involuntarily. She had seen this man's eyes many times a few years ago. At that time, he should have started to like her.
Avoiding his gaze, Ling Kexin turned around to leave. Mo Ye stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms.
Ling Kexin's head was dizzy, and her heart was beating hard again. She pressed her face against his shoulder and neck, and could faintly hear the rapid beating of his heart. Every sound seemed to be beating her heart.
She raised her head and saw that he was still lowering his eyes, his eyes shining brightly. Her eyes moved, and she waited for him to say something, holding on to her heartbeat.
More Ye pulled his thin lips, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he didn't say a word. He touched her cheek lightly with his fingers, slowly lowered them, grabbed her wrist, then pulled her up and opened the door.
Opened out.
It was sunny after the rain, and the air in the mountain forest was extremely fresh. Through the car window, Morye saw clusters of bright red or pink azaleas blooming on the hillside. When they reached a relatively smooth road, he stopped.
After getting off the car, he turned to Ling Kexin and said, "You sit down, I'll get off the car for a while."
He got off, and Ling Kexin followed him. She stood on the roadside and watched him climbing the branches down the hillside. More than ten minutes later, he was holding a bouquet of delicate azaleas, with beads of sweat dripping from his face.
, grabbed the branch again and climbed up.
"Here." He handed the flower to Ling Kexin, his deep eyes full of tenderness.
Ling Kexin didn't answer. She glanced at him and quickly turned away. She narrowed her hot eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. Too many fragments of the past appeared in front of her eyes.
"You...what's wrong with you?" Mo Ye turned to the front of her and tilted his head to look at her.
Ling Kexin blinked, the corners of her eyes were wet, she choked her neck, swallowed hard the soreness that surged into her throat, and said vaguely, "It seems like... there's sand in her eyes."
More Ye put the flowers on the front hood of the car, "Let me take a look." He went to look at Ling Kexin's eyelids.
"You're so stupid!" Ling Kexin pushed him. Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, then he opened his hands and picked up Ling Kexin and spun him around.
"My girlfriend, who told you to find a stupid boyfriend like me? It's also my first time falling in love, my first time picking flowers for a girl, my first time wanting to blow a girl's eyes, my first time..."
In just over ten days, he had too many firsts.
He pressed Ling Kexin against the car door, lowered his head and kissed her slightly parted lips. Her mouth was still so sweet and soft. He grabbed her tender lips. He used his strength to trace her beautiful lips with the tip of his tongue.
The line of her lips touched her inner softness again, entangling her already agitated little lilac...
As soon as the man's lips touched, Ling Kexin's mind went blank. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the man melting the sweetness and breath from his mouth into her mouth. She lightly fanned her curled eyelashes and raised the corners of her eyes.